"Ethan, come on. We gotta start packing if we wanna get to the park by 6. Don't forget about that." I reminded him as I poked his chest lightly.

"Ughh! alright." Ethan groaned before standing up from his position on the floor where he was previously laying.

I sat up from my spot on the carpeted floor beside Ethan. As I brushed some stray pieces of grass off my skirt, I glanced down at myself. I noticed that Ethan hadn't packed a single item to wear that day; instead he had left a pile of random clothes lying around.

Not that it bothered me, of course, I just didn't know...